Tartalmak(1)
Bombarded by her own stress, isolation, and compulsion, one girl is driven to pluck out an eyebrow hair with her bare hands. After feeling the resulting rush, she painstakingly annihilates her eyebrows one hair at a time until they are patchy tufts of disappointment. In shock and horror at this total loss of control, the girl seeks wisdom from the most trustworthy place in the world, the internet, to ask the pressing question: why can’t I stop pulling out my hair? (Cinequest Festival)
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